Covering up

Viola found herself giggling a bit at the touches as they continued. How did she end up in this situation again? Well at least this time she was prepared. Time to be a responsible adult.

"Daddy... can you do me a favor?" Viola whispered against his lips as a group of people onscreen dashed from one elegantly apportioned room to another.

"Depends on the favor." He mumbled back.

"Just... before we get too far into this.... could you put on... some protection?" Viola asked quietly, her fingers digging into her pocket and pulling the small, slightly crumpled cardboard box out.

Robin smiled at the gesture, and kissed her again as he took it from her.

"Guess that dirty talk got kitty thinking, huh?" Robin commented, as Lauren's fingers played across Viola's earring. Viola was almost disappointed how quickly he agreed. For a moment, she had almost hoped her daddy would be like every other guy on the planet and complain about having to put it on. Because it would have given her an excuse to relent. Just one more time.

The thought that she didn't really want him to put it on kept running through her head as he separated one of the foil packets from the others and placed it beside them on the bed.

"I promise... soon as my pants come off." He nodded, patting it quickly.

"Thank you daddy..." Viola smiled at the thought.

"I remember the first few times we used those... until one broke." Lauren giggled. "Just remember, you have to go really slow when you're wearing it." Lauren eyed the package with a grin. "He tends to break them."

"It's not like I do it on purpose, it just happens."

"Which is why he's got kids. Glad to see she got the right size at least." Lauren laughed.

"Course, I have always had a thing for a girl in leather." Robin remarked, his hands roaming over the delightfully tight pants that Viola had selected. Her now bare foot eased along his calf, and brought another throb of pleasure to his now straining shorts.

"You two are just going to drown me in compliments." Viola groaned loudly as Lauren's hand boldly dipped into her cleavage, caressing her breast once again and exposing more of the skin.

"Well, better get this off if you want him covered." Lauren remarked, aiding the younger woman to sit up for a moment. As she did so Robin moved away from the two of them, and Viola took in a moment of fumbling as he lowered he shorts and fiddled with a small piece of rubber.

Onscreen a small title card flashed as Robin lay back down again. He was nude now, as it had only taken another moment to drop the now open shirt to the floor along with his pants. Viola's eyes drifted downwards to where his now sheathed cock stood up from between his legs. She felt almost entranced as she lay back again, her hands deftly undoing her own pants.

"What's... what's going on with the... movie?" Viola asked puzzled as the murderer was now revealed to be someone else. She was intrigued, excited and at the same time aching to feel that connection to the two of them once again.

"It was a gimmick. You didn't know who the murderer was when you went to see it in the theater. So they did three endings."

"So far it's always been the girls..." Viola noted poking at Lauren's now exposed upper body. After helping VIola with her shirt she had taken the opportunity to remove her own top.

Viola helped Robin as his wonderfully warm hands slipped the leather down her legs. He was quite enjoying it, it seemed, and she loved how he enjoyed her body. It seemed like he could find a new erogenous zone with every touch, as his hand stroked at the inside of her knee, along the tendon, and upwards to the juncture of her thigh and body. She momentarily had to break the contact as she kicked her pants and panties free of her ankles, but then relaxed into the touches as another title card played onscreen.

Viola didn't expect Lauren to take the other leg, but the feeling was delightful, and she felt the urge to squirm against the feather light touches. They both seemed to just enjoy petting her, and the thought in her minds eye of being a kitten, toyed with by a wonderful owner ran again. ACK! I'm not a sub, I'm not a sub, I'm not a sub...

The sound of rock and roll started up in the background as the credits rolled and two hands began to play at the juncture of her now spread legs. Viola raised her hands over her head and settled them behind, willing herself not to squirm madly. It helped a bit, or at least would have, had not both of her tormentors took the opportunity to immediately begin sucking at her breasts.

Viola practically felt her eyes roll back in her head with pleasure as a feminine finger slipped into her now soaked channel. Lauren's finger caressed her inside as Robin's hand clenched onto her thigh. It was an amazing feeling, combined with the immense pleasure from both of her nipples as her two lovers suckled at her. In the pit of her stomach, Viola was aching for more, and Lauren's touch was merely urging her on.